1. Saint George Of The Dungeon in Master Of The Nymph


    Date: 7/22/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Mature, Author: fuckaholic100, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    showed the other man with his mouth open filled with cum. I kept going. My cock was rock hard by now. I was still at my office and got up to lock the door. I went back to my desk and pulled out my straining cock and began to stroke looking through George's book. The pictures kept getting more and more perverse. Mostly it was gay men fucking. Then towards the end there were groups of men fucking and women involved in lesbian sex. The last picture I saw was an orgy where people were doing it all. By now I had stroked out a big load and I closed the book and thought about George. What would he say to me about this? Then it dawned on me that maybe George wants to know what I will say about this book when he asks next week. HHHMMMMM. I had to think on that. But I knew one thing for sure and that was it turned me on enough to blast out a big cumshot all over my desk. Just as I had finished cleaning myself up and zipping my pants back up the cleaning lady unlocked the door. Now that was close. She almost got an eyeful of cock shooting thick streams of cum all over the desk she would be wiping down. I startled her but she knew me and I told her I was just leaving. I kept thinking about the book. All weekend I wanted to go back to my office and look at it. Monday morning the first thing I did was pull it out and look at the pictures again. The first time I had looked at the book I did not go all the way to the end. When I got to the last few pages there was a brief transcript giving ...
    credits to the people who posed and the photographer named GEORGE! No last names were shown. Holy shit! George was a perverted man who liked to photograph porn. My mind raced. What was he up to? I had a pretty good idea he was interested in taking pictures of me or something. But what exactly? I found myself anticipating our meeting tomorrow. I couldn't wait. George greeted me with a smile. He was so passive and relaxed. I walked into his office smiling. He got up and shut his door. Marlene was on the phone and George and I were out of ear shot from anyone. We huddled over the last few spread sheets and got right down to business. Thankfully we finished up just in time for lunch. We decided to go for a sandwich again. We sat down in the same dark corner booth. We ordered and made small talk. George didn't say a word about his book. We ate our food and the waitress brought the check and we paid. When she left George looked at me and smiled and winked at me. "Did you like the book?" "Yes. It was fascinating. Very interesting." "What did you like about it?" "Everything. So you take pictures of people naked and having sex?" "That is correct." "Where do you find these people?" "They are my friends. I met them pretty much like I met you, through business dealings. I gave each person I was interested in photographing a book like the one I gave you. You can keep that book by the way. So long as you never show it to another soul." "Thank you. I loved looking at it." "Really?" "Oh yea. ...